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kolHappiness is checking your bank account, only to find it double what it was the last time you checked. Thank you 2010, I love you very much and here you are only 12 hours old <3.
I am the supreme dork so it should come to no surprise that I jumped off the couch today after I woke up, springing into the new year. I couldn't help it, though-- there is so much promise around me I can hardly contain my glee. This is going to be a fabulous year, and I'm so happy I was able to welcome it in with the best of people. ILUKINGDOMPEEPS<333.
The wrist is doing quite well today, so I think I will manage my frantic SAS prep shift tonight without the brace. The tiny vacation has done my body and soul quite good-- I feel calmer, more centered, and well able to handle what lies before me. After several hours of deliberation, I wrote my first entry of the day in the brightest moleskine, and have begun fixing my journal tags ^.^;;.
I don't know if it was the alcohol (I counted bottles today, and it was really closer to *4*, but I'll be nice and say 3 and 3/4ths), the recent Fringe marathon, or the influence of the chat, but I had another crazy dream last night. It was the Winter Olympics and the men's hockey team was in an accident and the Mighty Ducks had to gear up to defeat the world's best hockey teams yet again. And yet the co-captain for the USA/Duck team was a crazy Fin who raced around like a gigantic dork, blond and flirty and dancing around with a microphone and having a fabulous time even though there's no reason he should be playing for the USA team. I woke up before any true hockey happened, but it was such a charming way to wake up I don't feel the loss.
I am the supreme dork so it should come to no surprise that I jumped off the couch today after I woke up, springing into the new year. I couldn't help it, though-- there is so much promise around me I can hardly contain my glee. This is going to be a fabulous year, and I'm so happy I was able to welcome it in with the best of people. ILUKINGDOMPEEPS<333.
The wrist is doing quite well today, so I think I will manage my frantic SAS prep shift tonight without the brace. The tiny vacation has done my body and soul quite good-- I feel calmer, more centered, and well able to handle what lies before me. After several hours of deliberation, I wrote my first entry of the day in the brightest moleskine, and have begun fixing my journal tags ^.^;;.
I don't know if it was the alcohol (I counted bottles today, and it was really closer to *4*, but I'll be nice and say 3 and 3/4ths), the recent Fringe marathon, or the influence of the chat, but I had another crazy dream last night. It was the Winter Olympics and the men's hockey team was in an accident and the Mighty Ducks had to gear up to defeat the world's best hockey teams yet again. And yet the co-captain for the USA/Duck team was a crazy Fin who raced around like a gigantic dork, blond and flirty and dancing around with a microphone and having a fabulous time even though there's no reason he should be playing for the USA team. I woke up before any true hockey happened, but it was such a charming way to wake up I don't feel the loss.
